• I won't conform to your silly game

    You are an idealistic man whore

    Forsaken to hate and disgrace

    No one will ever truly love you

    You are an example of despair

    An example of a wilted flower

    You're a hypocritical terrorist

    And your bloom is black as coal

    You don't deserve my heart

    Yet you grasp it in your palms

    My body, my statue is broken

    You're my destruction, my ending

    And it makes me want you more